The Wolf of Los Angeles

The most difficult thing about one thing is often that you cannot find a breakthrough.

Frank, who is eating and drinking on Twitter, can come up with some real materials from time to time to help Twitter or West Coast Studios open up the situation.

Hawke immediately sent Edward to Campos, conveying the key point of the little boy and the Catholic Church.

However, this matter is also troublesome. Catholicism is like a hornet's nest. It cannot be easily stabbed, and the goal should be focused on Pat Kinsley personally.

This also made Hawke admire those real news investigators even more.

North America is full of big news, but once something is investigated, it is easy to see God.

Campos said that he would mobilize personnel soon to follow up the film.

Hawke has developed to this point, not to mention participating in these hidden shootings, he doesn’t even need to command. As long as he issues orders, the people from Butterfly Company can always find ways to complete them.

Los Angeles, Westwood District.

There are not many vehicles on the road near a villa along the street, but some family cars pass by from time to time.

Campos drove a Ford Mondeo, parked in an empty parking space on the side of the road, took out his telescope and observed the situation on the other side of the villa.

At the three-way intersection in front, Edward drove an ordinary business car in the parking lot near the intersection.

He picked up the intercom and asked, "Man, how are you?"

Campos said: "The staff are all in place. As long as she goes out today, she will not be able to escape our sight."

He glanced at the time and added: "According to the trajectory of the last two weeks, she should go to church for mass today."

In addition to Campos and Edward, Carlos and Garcia also came at the key intersection nearby.

Considering that Kingsley is a woman, Campos also specially selected two capable female generals, Betty and Fiona.

Inside the villa, Simon Foster, wearing glasses, came out of the study, looked at his wife who was putting something in her shoulder bag, and asked, "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

Jinsley lifted her bag and said, "After the Mass, there will be a communion in the church. I will stay there for a while longer, maybe I will come back a little late."

Over the years, Simon Foster has long been used to it: "I have to go out after a meeting, and there are parties to attend in the afternoon and evening."

Jin Sili nodded and took her bag out of the villa.

The female driver had already driven the car to the aisle in front of the house.

Jinsley got on a BMW 7 and ordered, "Go to St. Bean's Church."

The car turned to the main road in front of the door and drove all the way to Santa Monica Mountain in the northwest.

In front of this car, Campos, with excellent driving skills, took the method of tracking forward and walked along the main road.

It was confirmed that there was no tail behind Jinslie, and Garcia, Carlos, Fiona, and Edward and others behind him skillfully cross-tracked.

BMW 7 enters the southeast of the Santa Monica Mountain, and a not particularly large church appears not far from Parisat.

This is the Catholic Church in Los Angeles, and its size is far less than that of the largest Church of Our Lady in Los Angeles.

But behind the church is a church welfare school called St. Bean, which specializes in taking in homeless children.

Edward chose a higher place to park his car early, took out his telescope to observe the church and the welfare school behind him, and remembered what Hawke and Frank said, and felt it made more and more reasonable.

Churches, church welfare boarding schools, and a series of good masters…

It feels scary even if you think about it.

BMW 7 parked in the parking lot outside the church. Jinsley got off the car alone, walked towards the church with a serious face with a bag.

There were a lot of cars and people coming around, and there were endless streams.

Campos and others also rushed over one after another.

Carlos stayed outside and stared as a response.

Campos and Garcia, Betty and Fiona enter the church separately.

They made preparations in advance, and among the many people who participated in the diffusion, they were not at all prominent.

Betty took the lead in finding the location where Kingsley was, walked over quietly, and sat in the row behind her without getting too close.

Fiona also saw this and did not communicate with Betty. She came to the vicinity of Jinsley, found an empty seat, and quietly sat down and waited for the mass to begin.

Campos and Garcia also found suitable positions.

Five people faintly surrounded Jinsli.

The church was quiet and the mass began soon.

Jinsli, like a devout believer, closed her eyes slightly and swam in the Lord's arms. In addition to peace of mind, she also had a feeling of special expectation.

What kind of surprises will be after the Mass?

Kingsley has been a fundraiser of this church for nearly twenty years. She has been treated with favorable conditions for the past twenty years. Both parties have long established trust. Every two to three weeks, the church can provide her with the best psychological comfort. .

Here, Jinslie truly feels the Lord's grace.

Campos narrowed his eyes slightly, keeping observing the other side, waiting for an opportunity.

After the Mass, those who wanted to stay and enjoy the communion went to the restaurant on the other side of the church, where there would be a dedicated person to distribute it.

But the communion is also divided into levels, with some people going to the left and some people going to the right. Here, God will not ask you how many teachers you have, but will ask you how much you donate.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were too many people at this moment, Campos quietly gestured to Fiona.

Fiona's petite body was quick and flexible, following Jinsli.

She reached into her pocket and held the mini eavesdropping device she had prepared when she came.

In front, in order to cooperate with Fiona, Garcia accidentally stepped on Betty's feet. The two had a brief argument, attracting the attention of people around and making the scene a little messy.

A priest came to maintain order.

While everyone's attention was on Garcia and Betty, Campos took two steps forward, as if he wanted to get closer to watch the fun. His tall figure blocked Fiona's petite body.

Fiona's hand speed was extremely fast, and the black miniature eavesdropper was attached to the bottom of Jinsli's black shoulder bag.

In front, Garcia apologized to Betty under the persuasion of the priest, and the church restored order.

Everyone walked forward one after another, and Garcia and Betty automatically went to the side of the ordinary communion.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The last time Fiona came here, she donated one and received preferential treatment. She followed Jinsli and walked to the other side by side.

Campos donated a lot on site and also received an admission ticket.

The two of them were mixed in the crowd and entered the restaurant on one side to enjoy the sacrament and received a gift of holy water.

Campos has experienced too much darkness in Mexico, and knows that too many messy things are not called Holy Water. He is worried that this thing is not clean, so he plans to throw it into the trash can after staying away from the church.

However, some people at the scene sprinkled holy water on their bodies after enjoying the communion.

Then, old donors who had established a trust relationship with the church, led by a priest named Michael Baker, went to the St. Bean Welfare School behind the church to rest.

The rest, accompanied by Father George Neville, visited the history, development and planning of welfare schools, so that donors who are approaching the church believe that their money will be used in practice.

At the same time, this is also a selection process.

They know how to make donors with special needs willingly pay more.

Campos followed the crowd to visit the donor corridor and saw Jinslie and others entering an apartment building from afar.

There is also a wall near the apartment building that isolates the road outside.

Campos made a quiet phone call and pointed out the location.

Carlos, who was following outside, immediately drove to a road near the apartment building.

He put on his headset and turned on the receiver and recorder.

The conversation between the two people rang out in the headset.

"Ms. Jinslie, please go here. This time we urgently imported a good product according to your requirements, the kind that can speak and listen to English proficiently."

After the man's voice, there was a woman's voice: "Thank you, Father."

The door opened and Jinsli's slightly surprised voice came: "Oh, what a delicate boy, thank you so much."

Surprisingly, she didn't even have the title of honor and said directly: "Michael, you understand my mind best."

The man's voice sounded again: "I won't disturb the lady's interest."

The sound of closing the door came.

In the room, Jinsley looked at the delicate-looking little boy and couldn't help but think of her grandson who lived far away in New York.

She became more and more fond of her, showing a kind smile: "Don't worry, I'm here to help you. Your age is about the same as my grandson, so you can also call me grandma."

The boy was a little timid and didn't speak for a while.

Jinsli glanced at his appearance and placed his handbag on the table aside: "Can you tell me what your name is? Where did you come from?"

Seeing that she was kind and not like a bad person, the boy said, "My name is Mira, and I came from Guatemala with my parents. They all died shortly after they came here and I was sent to the welfare school here."

"What a poor child." Jinsley stretched out her hands, hugged the child, and sat on her lap: "Can I take care of you in the future?"

She took out the chocolate she brought from her pocket and brought it to the other party: "Try this, I'll bring it specifically for you."

The boy took it apart and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's so sweet, it's so delicious."

Jinsley said, "Want more? But you have to exchange your stuff..."

Although the boy has experienced a lot, he could not think of the sinister intentions of this kind-hearted old lady. Under the temptation of chocolate, she said, "What do you want me? I'll give it to you."

Jinsli smiled happily.

On the road outside, Carlos, who was monitoring the monitor, was so angry that he almost took off his headphones and kept scolding the pervert!

In the past, he felt that it was normal for those young stars to have scandals of one kind or another, after all, there was a strong demand.

But such a 70-year-old woman...

Carlos thought about this, and the face of the boss behind the scenes suddenly flashed in front of him.

Although that person is not a moral gentleman or a good person in the traditional sense, his moral qualities are simply outstanding compared to these perverts.

He can even be called a good person. (End of this chapter)